Yang Xiaobao reached out and patted Su Guihua on the back, and his tone calmly said, "It's okay."
Yang Xiaobao hugged Su Guihua in his arms.
Yang Xiaobao held Su Guihua, his face close to Su Guihua's ears, and a low and hoarse voice sounded, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you take revenge."
Su Guihua's body shook slightly, she looked up at Yang Xiaobao, a complex light flashed in her eyes, and she nodded gently.
"Let's go." Yang Xiaobao said, "When I find the medicine to understand, you can restore your original appearance."
"Yes." Su Guihua nodded.
"Let's go." Yang Xiaobao walked out of the forest with Su Guihua in his arms.
Li Tianhua lay on the cold ground, his mouth opened, blood kept flowing out, his eyes staring at the moon in the sky, muttering to himself, he seemed to be muttering to himself, "I lost to me."
He lost very thoroughly, I lost completely.”
Li Tianhua's body slowly slid down to the side. Finally, his body smashed the tree trunk and his head hit the rough soil.
With a muffled sound, Li Tianhua's head and body separated, and his head slid on the ground.
Li Tianhua's body rolled for a while, and then his head and body re-adhesively. Finally, his head and body re-adhesively, his eyes still wide, as if he could still hear him coming.
The sentence before death, "I lost to a human"
Yang Xiaobao was in a heavy mood. Although he won, he was not happy because he lost and he lost Su Guihua.
"I will avenge you, I will definitely avenge you!" Yang Xiaobao murmured, his hand was in a fist shape. He looked at the moon, and his resentment and murderous intent could not be vented. He needed a vent.
object of .
Yang Xiaobao knew in his heart that Li Tianhua was not a good person. He would definitely make trouble behind his back. He did not want to implicate others. He only hoped to use his own strength to give Li Tianhua a fatal blow.
This is his own battle, and he wants to avenge his dead brothers!
A trace of determination flashed in Yang Xiaobao's eyes.
He picked up Su Guihua and walked out of the cave. Inside the cave, Su Guihua had already fainted. Yang Xiaobao gently placed her on the stone bed, and a deep self-blame and guilt surged in his heart.
He didn't know what to do.
Yang Xiaobao sat next to the stone bed. He lowered his head and several strands of hair hung down on his forehead, blocking his sight.
This was his second mistake, and this mistake almost ruined his life.
"Xiaobao." Su Guihua called softly, her fingers moved, and then Su Guihua slowly opened her eyes.
Su Guihua's eyes fell on Yang Xiaobao's face.
At this moment, Yang Xiaobao's face was pale, his eyes were filled with a deep look of fatigue, his lips were a little dry, and it seemed that he hadn't eaten for a long time.
Seeing Yang Xiaobao in such a mess, Su Guihua felt an inexplicable sadness, and it felt like her beloved boyfriend was taken away by another girl.
Yang Xiaobao felt Su Guihua's gaze, and he turned his head to look over. His gaze met Su Guihua.
"You're awake." Yang Xiaobao's voice was faint. He did not seem too happy because Su Guihua's awakening, because he would soon fall into a coma again.
He didn't want Su Guihua to be distracted by him.
"Xiaobao, I have implicated you this time." Su Guihua's voice was soft, and a deep apology was revealed between her eyebrows, and there was a hint of self-blame in her voice.
Yang Xiaobao shook his head gently, "This matter has nothing to do with you, it's all my fault. It's my negligence, and it's my mistake that killed my brother."
"Xiaobao, your strength is stronger than me, you don't have to blame yourself." Su Guihua comforted softly. She knew that Yang Xiaobao encountered these dangers in order to protect herself.
"Xiaobao, thank you." Su Guihua's voice was even more swallowed, and her tears flowed out, and she looked at Yang Xiaobao.
A smile appeared on Yang Xiaobao's face, "Don't cry, I will avenge you."
Yang Xiaobao's eyes became firmer, and he looked at Su Guihua, "You have a good rest at home, don't worry, I will take good care of myself."
"Yes." Su Guihua nodded, with a deep look of gratitude in her eyes.
Yang Xiaobao's body leaped and disappeared into the darkness.
Su Guihua's face showed a bitter expression. She didn't expect that she would bring disaster to Yang Xiaobao, and Yang Xiaobao saved her life.
Tears flashed in Su Guihua's eyes, "I don't know how to repay you."
Su Guihua's face was filled with a hint of pain.
"You don't have to repay me, you just need to take good care of yourself." Yang Xiaobao's voice came over, and a smile appeared on his face.